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Capsaicin, Chili Peppers, Hot Sauces, Humor, Mo Hotta Mo Betta, Pepper Festival, Scoville Unit, Spice, Spicy Food
It’s getting cold out there, and I’m about to make my esophagus searing chili. I call it “Dante’s Nine Circles of Smoking Hell”. People sometimes ask why I voluntarily put myself through tear-inducing misery of first and secondary degree burns to the salivary glands. It’s not just a male ritual thing, like opening beer bottles with our teeth, you’d be surprised how many women love spice in more than just their romance novels.